Feverish Touch

After hanging up the phone, Gideon went straight out without looking back. Since Cora was a woman, it was better to get a female attendant to help her out.

However, he barely managed to walk two steps when he felt his shirt being grabbed from behind.

Cora managed to stand up in the bathtub, but the shower had left her drenched, and her hair was all over her flushed red cheeks. "Uncle Gideon..."